Chapter 31 Wood Attributes

When the sword clan spit out the three words "divine sword shield", Dugu Caihua only felt a white shadow flash in front of him. The sword clan had directly blocked Xiao Yu, and his cold palms were patted weakly. The cold spirit immediately turned the thousand whip shadows into a long whip. The sword clan grabbed and twisted it with its backhand. The cold air directly passed through the long whip to Xiao Yu. The long whip in Xiao Yu's hand hurriedly got rid of its hand. The sword clan hit Xiao Yu directly on Xiao Yu's hand. The sword clan looked at Xiao Yu indifferently and showed a trace of apology on his face: "No It's a matter.

Xiao Yu touched her little hand and said coquettishly, "It hurts so much." As soon as Xiao Yu's words fell, a white porcelain bottle flew over and landed firmly in Xiao Yu's hand. The cold voice of the sword clan came: "This is very good for the external injury of 'Jinchuang Baiyao'."

Xiao Yu's charming eyes threw away, and his weak eyes looked at the swordsman gratefully: "Thank you." Xiao Yu said a few words and then said, "Sir, your left arm."

Hearing Xiao Yu's voice, Zhu Jian Wanrong eagerly went to the left arm of the sword clan. Sure enough, the left arm of the sword clan was red, and there was a blood stain on the white gauze. It turned out that when the swordsman grabbed the whip, his left arm trembled violently, and the wound was obviously a little cracked.

Casting Jian Wanrong looked at the swordsman's arm and took out a silk scarf from his arms and tied it up for the swordsman: "Brother Suo, where did you get hurt?"

"It's okay." The swordsman is indifferent

Xiao Yu looked at Zhu Jian Wanrong, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in her heart, and she whispered in a low voice: "show off."

Wanrong didn't hear it. Wanrong just finished dressing the sword clan: "The sword brother is fine."

Dugu Caihua scratched a trace of saliva at the corners of his mouth and looked envious: " boss, I'm so envious."

The swordsman glanced at the corners of his eyes and glanced blankly: "Go, find a serious wife."

"Woo-woo, boss, aren't you going to kill me?" Dugu picked flowers and pretended to be a convulsion.

Xiao Yu flew over with an angry whip: "Isn't it disgusting? A big man pretends to be a woman here."

Dugu Caihua slipped on the soles of his feet and avoided the long whip: "Damn it, what are you doing? Do you want me to say it?"

"You, are you looking for a fight?" Xiao Yu threw the bottle into her chest, and the white porcelain bottle slid down directly from the ditch. Dugu Caihua's eyes turned red, and the saliva at the corners of his mouth flowed down. Dugu Caihua licked his saliva: "Wow, Shit, this is all right."

Hearing this, Xiao Yu blushed, and the long whip in her hand flew up with her wrist. Dugu's eyes were quick-catching. She directly turned back and avoided the long whip: "So hot, who else would like to marry you in the future?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yu was even more angry. She bit her silver teeth, and the long whip in her hand trembled and pulled away to Dugu's flowers.

The swordsman sitting and watching shook his head helplessly and said to Zhu Jian Wanrong, "Wanrong, I'll go back to my room and go to bed first."

Zhu Jian Wanrong listened to it and paused in her heart. After a while, she said to the swordsman, "That,,,,." Zhu Jian Wanrong hesitated: "That."

"Is there anything wrong with Sister Wanrong?"

"Brother Suo is a fool." Zhu Jian Wanrong looked at the sword clan and suddenly punched the sword clan. After pounding, go somewhere else

The sword clan looked at the disappeared shadow and felt helpless. Wanrong's sister, the sword clan could only choose to give up. After sighing, the sword clan walked to his room.

A demon moon was in the sky, and the silver light was like a burst of silver frost on the sword clan. The sword clan sat by the window and looked at the demon moon in the sky: "Well, are you okay?" Thinking of this, the swordsman poured a cup of tea into the wine glass in front of him and took a sip. It had been 24 years since he came here, and it had been six years since he left Guyue Village. He hadn't seen his mother for six years. Do you want to have a look? As soon as the swordsman's heart thought of this, he felt a sharp pain.

With a "ding" sound, the cup in the hands of the sword clan was twisted into pieces. When the sword clan saw this, he couldn't help sighing in his heart. Six years,,,,,, no, eight years, he didn't expect that he would not forget that incident for eight years. Maybe he would never forget that incident in his life, no, or that kind of shame, only with iron and The shame that blood can wash away.

It's not a friend, a classmate, an old friend, or a lover. From today on, there is nothing between us. There are only enemies who live and die. Either I will die or die. Thinking of this, the swordsman felt a pain in his heart. His eyes slowly closed, and two tears slid down from the corners of his eyes, cold and cold.

"It turns out that the brother of the sword clan can also cry." A delicate girl's voice came from the side, followed by a silk scarf, gently wiping away the tears on the swordsman's face.

The swordsman opened his eyes indifferently and reluctantly squeezed out a smile: "Why did Shun'er come in?"

"I just heard the sound of something breaking in the sword brother, so." Shun'er didn't say any more. She turned her eyes to the wrist of the swordsman and was surprised: "Brother of the sword clan, you are..." Shun'er didn't go on to grab the swordsman's wrist, gently blew it, and then put a silk scarf on the swordsman's wrist to prepare to bandage the swordsman.

The swordsman couldn't help but feel bitter. He didn't expect that in less than an hour, there would be two girls dressing themselves. The swordsman looked at his wound wrapped in fragments. The next time, the swordsman was shocked. He didn't think he was right. No,,,,,,, and so on. The swordsman wanted to draw from the moment's hand. He took out his right hand and opened the silk knot on his left arm directly: "Shun'er, Shun'er."

A series of actions of the sword clan made Shuner a little confused. Hearing the call of the sword clan, he said, "What's the matter, brother of the sword clan?"

The swordsman also opened the gauze on his left arm: "Shuner, please bandage it for me."

Shun'er was stunned, but she still picked up the gauze and bandaged the sword clan according to her words. Shun'er had asked Brother Dugu about the origin of the wound. At the thought of the sword clan brother's left arm being injured by the assassin in order to protect herself, she felt moved.

This time, the swordsman saw it more real. In the middle of the dressing, the swordsman eagerly grabbed Shun's arm and didn't care about the weakness in their hands: "In a moment, have you tested your meridic attributes?"

In an instant, he shook his head and looked at the swordsman: "What is the meridian attribute?"

The swordsman had to excitedly put down his left hand and roll up the gauze that had just been wrapped in half.

"Brother Swords, what are you doing?"

The sword clan did not reply, but rolled up the gauze and said to Shun'er by the way, "This wound was made two days ago. According to the speed of repairing the ice, it will take at least six days to make the wound recover as usual. Instant, look now." The swordsman said that the gauze had been unfolded, and the scar caused by the dagger on the skin of the wound had disappeared.

"It turns out that the recovery ability of the sword brother is so strong. No wonder the sword brother is the first master of martial arts." Instantly, when she saw the wound that had disappeared, she cheered happily

The sword clan was a little embarrassed: "If I had such a good recovery ability, I would really be the first master of martial arts." The swordsman coughed awkwardly and then settled his mood: "Shun'er, give me your hand."

In an instant, she nodded obediently and put her hand into the hand of the swordsman. A trace of coldness came from the wrist in an instant, and it was comfortable to hear. Shun'er didn't know that it was the ice.

Zhenqi slowly entered Shun'er's body along the meridians of Shun'er's wrist. After running for a period of time, a small green pond-like swamp appeared in the swords consciousness, which was Shun'er's Dantian.

Feel the natural atmosphere in Dantian, quiet, comfortable and vibrant. This is the breath from the Dantian of Shun'er. There is a burst of ecstasy in the swords's heart. It is a rare attribute in ten years. If it hadn't been for Shun'er's wound, maybe she wouldn't have expected that Shun'er was a rare wooden meridians.

In fact, there are still many people with wood attribute meridians at this time, but those wood attributes are very miscellaneous and impure. Such attribute meridians are destined not to be cultivated, and the ultra-pure wood attribute meridians are really rare in ten years.

I have been walking around the world for six years and practicing martial arts for eight years. I have seen only one person who has wooden meridians and has successfully practiced.

The swordsman hurriedly pulled out his true spirit: "In a moment, I decided to teach you martial arts."

"Ah" instantly covered her mouth in surprise, and her eyes blinked in the moonlight, showing the owner's doubts.

"The art of immortality." After saying that, the swordsman took out a letter from his arms, took out a piece of paper directly from it, and handed it to Shun'er: "This is the most suitable way to learn the 'immortal universe'. With this martial arts, you will have the ability to protect yourself in the future."

"Can you help the sword brother repair the sword?"

When the purpose was seen by Shun'er, the swordsman couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and only nodded.

Momenter looked at the words on the paper and wrote on both sides of the paper, densely like an ant. In an instant, she wiped her eyes: "Brother Jianzu, I can't see this word clearly. Shuner doesn't seem to understand the meaning of this word.

The swordsman was stunned and patted the moment's shoulder helplessly: "It's okay. I'll understand after a long time."

Instantly, he was dumbfounded: "It turns out that the brother of the sword clan has never learned this martial arts."

"Because I am a water and fire attribute, the 'undead universe art' is for the meridian of the wood attribute. I am not suitable for cultivation. Since you are a wooden attribute in an instant, I will simply give you a personal favor," said the sword clan here with a few cheerful smile and pushed the moment out: "Go to bed early, as long as you always remember this in your mind. Things will naturally produce true qi in the body. The swordsman said that this place had pushed the moment out of the door.

instantly stood outside the door, feeling depressed, holding the paper in her hand and walking to the next room.

"Brother Wolf." How are you doing in that world? Shun'er is very good now, but Shun'er misses you. Shun'er met a good brother. Everyone treats me well, especially the sword brother. For the sake of Shun'er, his arm has been injured. Of course, Brother Dugu is an exception. Shun'er must guard against him in the future. Instantly, she covered herself in the quilt and quietly thought about her thoughts.